Our memorial tree had a lovely first fall, according to Lynne--it was lovingly watered and watched over by several '57 class members.
Autumn is closing the windows
on the year.
But this is just
a moment in time.
There is always that eternal hope
that looks ahead to the glorious green and
flowering life of a new springtime
just over the horizon.
Update: Another photo at a different shade in the color spectrum and angle as the season changes. Isn't it lovely?